Many rivers to cross but I can't seem to find my way over. Wandering, I am lost as I travel along the white cliffs of Dover. Many rivers to cross and it's only my will that keeps me alive. I've been licked, washed up for years, and I merely survive because of my pride.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2661 | 2023-05-14 11:34:49 | 71.25 | 95.3% |
| 186 | 2022-01-17 17:04:09 | 57.73 | 95% |